What do i think? @Xero's character dayum dem are some tig 'ol bitties.
"Yes i'm well aware of that..." R said in his usual expressionless voice. If you knew him well enough to see through that, then it'd be apparent that he was uncomfortable with the idea as well. That was like being older than your mother. "He's not my father in the sense you would think though. Merely responsible for my creation." R was silent for a few moments. Eventually, the brown haired man came to a decision. "I suppose it's time i told you all a bit about me. I'm not like you. Some of you are humans, and some of you are nobodies...But i am a heartless. The heartless of a world that fell to darkness during Ansem's rampage."
R seemed a little bit surprised at Xero's mention of that name. "Ansem? You're the host of Ansem? Hmph. Well there's a name i haven't heard in a while. Honestly i hoped i'd never hear it again..." The heartless said, then went quiet for a moment. They still needed to wait for Gexln to catch his breath. They would likely inquire as to his connection with Ansem, so he answered their question outright. "I...suppose you could say that Ansem is something like my father." "Well, i suppose it's time i did my share of the work." Xindai removed the glowing blue crystal from his pocket. Utilizing it's power, he was gone in a flash and the world of Inwonahé was abandoned once more. The place he appeared was a highground. He stood on top of the castle in the city of light. "Well this place has certainly gone downhill..." the dark creator thought to himself. His right eye began twitching and became irritated. This place stank of light. "Now then, i just hope the archives are still here." Gracefully descending down to street level, he landed in front of a peculiar house which looked as though the roof was a wizard's hat. This place had changed so much that it'd take hours to find his way around. So all he had to do was ask for directions. If nothing else that'd bring it up in their minds and he could take the information by force without them ever knowing it. He knocked on the door and waited for a response.
Rowan was looking forward to finding the Archaeologist here. As a scholar himself, he was interested to study a place called the bridge of miracles. He'd heard something about snow at the strangest times. Perhaps she'd know something about it. Well, The only way to find her was to look. He chose a building and headed toward it. The large stone structure seemed ancient. "I wonder who built these ruins...And why in such an area? Perhaps they saw the odd snow patterns as an act of the god they worshipped. It would certainly explain the name." Rowan said to no one in particular. If anyone decided to accompany him, they would be able to hear his academic views on this place. Once the building had been reached, He slowly creeped through the entrance. He was immediately greeted by a tackle from a Diltoad in hiding. A quick reacting use of his Klein Staff's ability spared him the damage as he now hovered above the head of the monster who tried desperately to reach him. Mentally preparing himself for what was to come, he took a deep breathe and fired a shot of flames at it. Since it was weakened due to the staff's ability, the monster yet lived. Rowan ran at it and finished it off with a downward blow from his staff. Under normal circumstances, he'd have burried the poor creature who only defended it's home. However, time was not a luxury he possessed. Delving deeping into the building to attempt to find this woman. "Hello, is anyone there?" He called out.
you can do that?
i caaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaan't this computer doesn't have skype
"DammitDammitDammitDammit!" Beuce yelled to himself as he raced through the lanes between to catch up with the group after oversleeping...again. He practically crashed down the rabit hole with his glider. "Hole." He ran further down into the world and came to several doors which were standing open, all one right behind the other. "Doo- OWIE!!" the white haired keyblade wielder exclaimed after bashing his forehead against the doorway. Rubbing the place of impact, he rose to his feet again and picked up momentum. "Food" He picked up the bottle and cake without stopping and ate them both. yes. He ate the entire bottle. Shrinking while running, he didn't stop for the doorknob. Instead it was fly-kicked open with a Lui Kang-ish noise "WHAAACHA!" At this point, he was probably close enough for the group to dread his arrival. His pace didn't slow down. He ran and ran until finally Luna was in sight. Grinding to a halt next to her, he panted. Well beyond out of breath. "Oh god...I...have got...to watch what i eat..." with that he collapsed on his back. "But at least i'm here. So what are we doing?"
Equipping sweet memories and disembarking for wonderland.
And sticking true to beuce i have accomplished exactly jack ****
I was training in seclusion in the hyperbolic time chamber. This was clarified in the SOS thread.
While the fight was commencing, the numbers of the Diltoads were thinning out. Only a few left when Rowan arrived. For some inexplicable reason, he had fallen behind. His arrival was made known by a shot of fire hurling past the group and exploding on contact with the unfortunate monsters. Given that there weren't many left and the ones that were began to group together, it was the finishing blow. "I apologise for my lateness. My name is Rowan Songshade. I am a scholor." He said somberly. He was upset about the need to kill the monsters, however he didn't brood over such an act. It was inevitable, and he had to accept that. There was no way to succeed if he refused to take the life of anything. All he could do was think of the greater good.
I scored Seifer... How did that happen? Edit: my god. the base model for Beuce was Seifer. It all makes so much sense now.
An ever slight hint of a smile appeared on the corner of R's mouth. They were one step closer to his goal. His goal...would the others approve of that? Would they try to stop him? If they did, would he have to kill them over it? There was no question he had the power to. He didn't want to though. R didn't like killing, but didn't make a fuss over doing it for his goal. A perfect world, but enough of getting lost in thought. He had to address the others about their next course of action. "Excellent. From the misson to recover the last stone, i've learned to do these things myself. Gexln will need to come along as a guide. Xero, you'll accompany us. I want to see what you've learned. Kaya, Ruby, you're on standby. I suggest you use this time wisely and attempt to better your combat skills." R said the last part harshly, as though still slightly upset at their failure. "We leave as soon as you're both ready. I may know a method for getting to the stone." R then looked as though something had occured to him. "Ah. I had nearly forgotten. The enemy knows our location. They may attack at any time. We can't let this castle become occupied by the light. So should an attack arise while i'm not here, or should you find yourself in a life threatening situation you can't handle, use this." R created several dark stones in his hands and passed one to each of the darks. "This will act as a beacon to call out for help. Myself or anyone else holding one will be able to hear it's call." After finishing their defensive measure, he waiting for Gexln to recover his breath, then they'd set out.
ah right, sorry. was thinking BBS final mix but said KH2 final mix. My mistake
For me it's a toss up between Eraqus and Marluxia. For Eraqus: In kh2 final mix, his armor is a superboss if i recall correctly. Plus he's one of very few enemies that actually use the light, And he does it well too. For Marluxia: In japanese culture, cherry blossoms represent death. Plus with the scythe, and angel/reaper thing, one might say that Marluxia in himself is a representation of death. And thus making him far more badass. also i can out fabulous all y'alls asses
R pulled the halfstone from his pocket and tossed it to Gexln. It was fairly heavy. Much more so the an ordinary rock. It was half black and half white, split right down the middle. Each side eerily glowed with it's color. "Use the scent of darkness within that stone. We need to find the other half to create a weapon which may well turn the tides of this war. However, i must warn you of the difficulty of this task before you do it. This needs to be tracked not only across space, but across time as well. What's more, it's in a different time of a place that exists outside of time. The realm of darkness." R explained. The initial reaction he expected was something along the lines of "And just how the bloody hell am i supposed to do that?!" so he said something to explain it. "Time and space are not so different as you would imagine. It may be more difficult, but it should be possible. Although if you prove incapable of doing it, i suppose i'll need to find another method of tracking it..."
I'm secretly 40 points ahead of you in everything cloud. I was away power training in seclusion.
I may begin posting sometime soon, although i'll have to catch up.
"I see..."said the heartless in a blank tone. "While it's no surprise a dire situation called out some hidden potential, that potential may not stay surfaced once you return to safety. You need only work at it to gain your keyblade permenantly. In the meantime, i wish to discuss our next course of action with you all." R began. The first pieces of the stone were the easy part. The other two would be tricky. Without the power of a dark cornerstone to neutralize the second cornerstone of light, any he sent for it would be significantly weakened. "Gexln, you have the ability to track darkness through the lanes between, no?"
So in the meantime Posting no Justu~ *disappears in puff of smoke to the rp thread*
